Tears Of A Clone

A room with a hundred men
 The design of a perfect blend
 Identical strains of code
 Dressed up in the fashion mode
 The air I breathe
 The blood that moves
 My heart to mend
 I cry
 The tears of a clone
 The tears of a clone
 The tears of a clone
 The tears of a clone
 The mind of a mannequin
 The look of the perfect twin
 This army of confidence
 Is an army of no defense
 The air I breathe
 The blood that moves
 My heart to mend
 I cry
 The tears of a clone
 The tears of a clone
 The tears of a clone
 The tears of a clone
 The air that I breathe
 The blood that moves me
 One broken heart mend
 The self I defend
 The air that I breathe
 The blood that moves me
 One broken heart mend
 The self I must defend
 I walk through a no man's land
 Come lend me your creating hand
 How I crave for identity
 Come lend me your fantasy
 The air I breathe
 The blood that moves
 My heart to mend
 I cry
 The tears of a clone
 The tears of a clone
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